HP the Gryffindor Heir and the Labyrinth
By Rina Bollyqueen 420 **************************************************************************** *****
In the Mood to Brood
Jareth sat on his throne, slouched with a crystal in one hand. So Virginia had gained entry into the Labyrinth. He knew it had been a mistake to re- instate Higgle as the gate keeper of his Labyrinth. He wanted to throw that stupid dwarf into The Bog of Eternal Stench years ago, but alas, his Sarah had told him in no uncertain terms that if he did throw Hog-brain into the Bog, she would throw him into it, straight after the dwarf.
"But Sarah, I will smell like rotten eggs for the rest of my immortal life." He clearly remembered the way Sarah had scrunched up her nose.
"Gives me a good reason to stay as far away from you as possible," she retorted.
Jareth chuckled at the memory. It was good thing that worm was there to misdirect all who came into the Labyrinth. The door to the throne roomed opened.
"I told you idiots that I do not want to be disturbed!" he shouted. He visibly swallowed when his wife walked in.
"In the mood to brood again Jareth?" she said sweetly. He sat up straight in his throne,
"Whatever do you mean dear Sarah?" She shook her head and came to sit on the throne beside him.
"Because whenever someone enters the actual Labyrinth you sit in here and brood," she stated. Jareth pouted at his wife. "Don't give me that look Jareth. You brood. You sit in here, with a frown and a pout on your handsome face and plot a way to stop whoever it is, getting to the castle in the most devious of ways."
"I despise that flame-haired girl," he stated.
"Who? Ginny?" He nodded. "Why?"
"She completely blew up at me when I told her that she was wasting her time even running the Labyrinth," he replied. "She said that the boy whom she 'accidentally' wished away, Harry was it?" Sarah nodded. "Well she said that Harry was the only chance against beating Voldemort in the final battle of the Wizarding World." Sarah frowned.
"Wasn't he that Dark Lord who was on the rise around the time Liliannah and Rosaline were at Hogwarts?" Jareth got up and began to pace.
"That is exactly what I was thinking Sarah."
"But Harry is just a boy? How could he be the one to defeat him?"
"I don't know Sarah, but I do sense strong magic within him."
"Talking about Harry, dinner is about to be served, and I asked him to eat with us."
"Really?" he smirked, raising his eyebrows. "Should be interesting."
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Harry sat at the large dining table in the hall, which was half as small as the great hall. Princess Rosaline sat opposite him and Jason sat on his right, beside Queen Sarah, who sat and the head of the table beside King Jareth. Explaining Quidditch to Jason was one thing. Eating dinner with the entire Royal Family was a whole different ball game.
"That Virginia's brother is an annoying little weasel," said Jareth to Harry. "He threatened to 'beat me to a bloody pulp!'. Harry laughed.
"You've only met Ron Your Majesty," said Harry. "Be lucky you haven't met the rest."
"You mean to say there are more of them?" asked Jareth.
"Oh yes Your Majesty. Ron would ONLY beat you to a pulp. Bill would curse you until you were unrecognizable. Charlie would set a Hungarian Horntail after you. Percy would bore you to death. But Fred and George are the ones who you'd need to look out for though. They're the best pranksters, I know. They'll give you a sweet and it would either, turn you into a canary, or make your tongue four feet long! Honestly, Ginny is a great girl, but once you know ALL of her brother's is kind of hard to decide between life and death."
Jareth looked horrified! Sarah began laughing and the rest all followed suit. Jareth, however went back to his throne room to continue his brooding.
By Rina Bollyqueen 420 **************************************************************************** *****
In the Mood to Brood
Jareth sat on his throne, slouched with a crystal in one hand. So Virginia had gained entry into the Labyrinth. He knew it had been a mistake to re- instate Higgle as the gate keeper of his Labyrinth. He wanted to throw that stupid dwarf into The Bog of Eternal Stench years ago, but alas, his Sarah had told him in no uncertain terms that if he did throw Hog-brain into the Bog, she would throw him into it, straight after the dwarf.
"But Sarah, I will smell like rotten eggs for the rest of my immortal life." He clearly remembered the way Sarah had scrunched up her nose.
"Gives me a good reason to stay as far away from you as possible," she retorted.
Jareth chuckled at the memory. It was good thing that worm was there to misdirect all who came into the Labyrinth. The door to the throne roomed opened.
"I told you idiots that I do not want to be disturbed!" he shouted. He visibly swallowed when his wife walked in.
"In the mood to brood again Jareth?" she said sweetly. He sat up straight in his throne,
"Whatever do you mean dear Sarah?" She shook her head and came to sit on the throne beside him.
"Because whenever someone enters the actual Labyrinth you sit in here and brood," she stated. Jareth pouted at his wife. "Don't give me that look Jareth. You brood. You sit in here, with a frown and a pout on your handsome face and plot a way to stop whoever it is, getting to the castle in the most devious of ways."
"I despise that flame-haired girl," he stated.
"Who? Ginny?" He nodded. "Why?"
"She completely blew up at me when I told her that she was wasting her time even running the Labyrinth," he replied. "She said that the boy whom she 'accidentally' wished away, Harry was it?" Sarah nodded. "Well she said that Harry was the only chance against beating Voldemort in the final battle of the Wizarding World." Sarah frowned.
"Wasn't he that Dark Lord who was on the rise around the time Liliannah and Rosaline were at Hogwarts?" Jareth got up and began to pace.
"That is exactly what I was thinking Sarah."
"But Harry is just a boy? How could he be the one to defeat him?"
"I don't know Sarah, but I do sense strong magic within him."
"Talking about Harry, dinner is about to be served, and I asked him to eat with us."
"Really?" he smirked, raising his eyebrows. "Should be interesting."
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Harry sat at the large dining table in the hall, which was half as small as the great hall. Princess Rosaline sat opposite him and Jason sat on his right, beside Queen Sarah, who sat and the head of the table beside King Jareth. Explaining Quidditch to Jason was one thing. Eating dinner with the entire Royal Family was a whole different ball game.
"That Virginia's brother is an annoying little weasel," said Jareth to Harry. "He threatened to 'beat me to a bloody pulp!'. Harry laughed.
"You've only met Ron Your Majesty," said Harry. "Be lucky you haven't met the rest."
"You mean to say there are more of them?" asked Jareth.
"Oh yes Your Majesty. Ron would ONLY beat you to a pulp. Bill would curse you until you were unrecognizable. Charlie would set a Hungarian Horntail after you. Percy would bore you to death. But Fred and George are the ones who you'd need to look out for though. They're the best pranksters, I know. They'll give you a sweet and it would either, turn you into a canary, or make your tongue four feet long! Honestly, Ginny is a great girl, but once you know ALL of her brother's is kind of hard to decide between life and death."
Jareth looked horrified! Sarah began laughing and the rest all followed suit. Jareth, however went back to his throne room to continue his brooding.